"Life had been eventful in our small town while I'd been home in between semesters at college. Thankfully, next year would be my last and then I swore...I'd never come back here. I'd go find a job and a place to live in some other city without looking back.The news lady blathered on more about how DNA tests and dental records would be cross matched from the database of missing persons to determine the identity of the skeleton. That'd take some weeks, she reminded everyone.I picked up my pizza. He said it was hungry. She noticedthat he called it a "dick" then realized that boys had dicks and girls hadpussy's. She couldn't take her eyes off it, and he smiled saying, "So, you wannatry tasting it." Curiously, she nodded her head, willing to try. Heseemed a little surprised, but moved over a bit, and motioned her to him. Melissa went over, and got onto her knees as he sat on the bed. Wonderingwhat it tasted like, she slowly bent over and licked the head of the dick.It tasted kind of. His big dick slides between my legs rubbing against my pussy lips. I spread my legs wider. I look down and see the head of his dick poking out between my legs. That is one fucking huge dick. It slides back splitting my moist pussy lips. The head nestles at the entrance ready to be rammed in to my dripping cunt. One hand grabs a fistful of my shoulder length red hair the other spanks my ass as he thrusts his throbbing weapon in deep he pulls back and thrusts harder deeper his big balls slap. Her eyes were the blue-gray combination of a postal uniform, a most unusual color.I stepped aside, letting her enter the house first. Without speaking, she declined the offer of a drink and turned to let me remove her parka. I took her hand to lead her into the bedroom. She stood looking at the huge bed. I expected her to break into tears, but she fought to control herself, taking a few deep breaths.“I am Ukrainian. My husband married me only three years ago and brought me to this country..